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It's the young man who leads the young man, this guy is so bad, he bullied a group of wage earners, his salary was low, and he deducted most of it from others.
"I really met a ghost, it turned out that you two were doing ghosts!" The young man who led the young man moved the bolt of the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was about to fire.
Fang Rong raised his hands and spoke in a low voice.
He knew that Fang Hua's ears were extremely sensitive, and he could hear the sound if others couldn't hear it, so he didn't worry about being heard, "I'll run to the right later, attract attention, you rush up and subdue him." โ
Fang Hua didn't speak, and squatted quietly on the ground.
Fang Rong moved his heel, and was about to roll on the spot when a black shadow flashed behind the young man.
The thud knocked him unconscious.
The young man fell, revealing the flying sky behind him.
Feitian's hands trembled, and the wooden root in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.
"I ...... Did I kill someone? His face turned white with fright.
Fang Rong shook his head, "I'm not dead, I just fainted." โ
Feitian was relieved, "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead." โ
Fang Rong looked at him suspiciously, "By the way, why are you here?" โ
It happened to be at the moment of crisis, and it happened to save their lives, and this was not the place for him to pick up garbage.
If it was a coincidence that I saved them the first time, this time it must not be necessary.
"I ......," Feitian hesitated, "I dreamed that you were in danger, so I came with me." โ
"Dreaming that we are in danger?" Fang Rong was thoughtful.
"That's right." I don't know if I let go of the psychological pressure, Feitian said generously, "I don't know what's going on with myself, every time I dream that someone else is in danger, it will definitely happen the next day."
I used to tell my dad, and my dad said that you must not tell others, and I was alone after my dad died, and I have never told anyone until now. โ
"Oh." Fang Rong understood, it turned out to be an ability to predict the future, this ability was awesome, and with this ability, it would not be a problem to turn evil into good fortune.
No wonder the Flying Destiny is so big, and a small child's family can live in the slums for so many years without harm, it turns out that it has its own abilities.
"Your name is supernatural, your dad must know something, so I don't want you to tell others." Indeed, if his ability is reused, it will definitely change history in the future.
Especially not to fall into the wrong hands, "Your dad is also for your good, and if your abilities are used by bad people in the slums, then you are going astray." โ
And there are some people who are very jealous, and they will definitely kill people and so on.
Bad people are not the same as good people, good people can use them next time after they are used, and bad people will kill you when they are used up, and it is difficult for him to survive as a child.
"Daddy is very good to me." Feitian showed a hint of happiness on his face, "I listen to him." โ
Fang Rong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his head to comfort him, and only after stretching out did he remember that he was pitiful now, so don't do anything embarrassing.
"Your dad is from the city?" He could guess that Feitian desperately wanted to go to the city, and it must have something to do with his little father.
Feitian was taken aback for a moment, "How do you know?" โ
Fang Rong shrugged, "I guess." โ
He took a step across and rode on Kahwa's back.
Fang Hua walked slowly, the little paws on his limbs were very cute, and they were snow-white, his big furry head tilted his head to look at him from time to time, as soon as he spoke, Fang Hua's ears would move, and he wanted to rub it in his arms.
Cute.
Fang Rong inserted his hand into his hair and rubbed it vigorously, his current strength was too light for Fang Hua, it was not worth mentioning, at most it was itchy for a while, and Fang Hua himself enjoyed it very much.
The night breeze was blowing, the street lamps were flickering, a big shadow and a small shadow were walking side by side, and Fang Rong's shadow was basically negligible.
It's far from Feitian's home, and the two of them and a cat walked for a long time before going back.
Feitian's body was still in the growth period and couldn't bear it, and he was panting from exhaustion, but Fang Hua was fine, but his body was hot, as if something was wrong.
Fang Rong rubbed his stomach, "What's wrong?" Sick? โ
It seems that he hasn't eaten anything recently, he hasn't been anywhere else, and he hasn't been injured just now, what's wrong with Fang Hua?
Fang Hua's body that had just been jumping around seemed to shrink all of a sudden, lying on the plank bed and unable to get up, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.
"Maybe I have a fever." He had been walking in the sewer just now, and his snow-white paws were a little dirty, so Fang Rong wiped his paws and covered the cat's forehead with a towel.
"You go to sleep first, I'll take care of Fang Hua." Flying may have used his abilities, but now he's tired and bloodless.
Fang Rong was afraid that he would also be tired, so he let him sleep first.
Feitian really couldn't hold it anymore, tilted his head and fell asleep, lying in the bed.
Fang Rong couldn't sleep yet, he was a little worried about Fang Hua, he couldn't figure out why people were suddenly like this?
I was fine just now, but I fell ill all of a sudden, could it be a hidden disease?
This guy won't hide what illness he has, right?
Doesn't look like it?
Fang Rong couldn't figure it out, Fang Hua wouldn't look good for a while, so he simply lay down beside him, and hurried up as soon as there was any movement.
In the middle of the night, Fang Hua suddenly groaned, as if he was in pain.
Fang Rong woke up all of a sudden and got up to look at him.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Hua stretched his body, his claws clutching at the wooden board and making a screeching sound, and after a while, his two front paws suddenly changed, turning into a pair of hands, followed by arms, body, and finally even his face turned into a human face.
Fang Hua recovered.
So that's the case, no wonder, he didn't know why he overcame the ability that the twins left in his body and changed back.
The whole body is smooth, the skin is fair and transparent, the facial features are delicate and perfect, I haven't seen his face for a long time, why don't I feel a little uncomfortable when I see it, and I was amazed again.
Fang Rong covered his eyes, his face a little red.
Fang Hua stood up with difficulty, his arms propped up on the plank, and his lower body got up first, so Fang Rong saw something more embarrassing.
This guy can actually stand up at such a moment?
Incredible!
Fang Hua is slender and powerful, although he is thin but not excessive, it is just so good that he has more than one and less less.
At least it was completely in line with Fang Rong's vision, even a hundred times more than he imagined.
If it weren't for the one below, Fang Hua would be a little weaker, and he would be half a perfect lover.
Half of it means that being perfect in front of others is a fool in front of him, always making stupid or something.
Of course, if he hadn't been acting stupid, maybe Fang Rong wouldn't have been able to come out of his inferiority complex so quickly.
Fang Hua pouted his buttocks, but he still couldn't stand up, and finally lay on the bed and grabbed Fang Rong with his hands.
Fang Rong dodged for a while and didn't dodge, the whole person was grabbed by him in his hands and brought to his eyes.
Fang Hua couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and kissed him with both hands.
His kiss was unbearable, Fang Rong only felt that his eyes were dark, and his nose was about to be squeezed out by him.
He pushed Fang Hua's lips and told him to leave quickly, almost unable to breathe.
Fang Hua seemed to have waited for this moment for a long time, pulling his clothes numbly, stripping him naked a few times, and breaking his thighs with two fingers.
"You go away." Fang Rong had no power to parry at all, so he could only scream.
Damn, what's the fuss?
As soon as you become a human, take off his clothes, and you should be a doll?
Fang Hua ignored him, still stubbornly picking up his clothes, "Show me." โ
It's probably been a long time since he spoke, and Fang Hua's voice has a thick magnetism, which is very good.
"What's so nice about this, stop it, Feitian is still sleeping." Fang Rong didn't want Feitian to see it, "Don't disturb him sleeping." โ
"Then let's take a look outside." Fang Hua got up crookedly and walked barefoot, he had just changed back, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it, walking swaying.
In Fang Rong's opinion, it is to go here and there all at once, and it is exciting like riding a roller coaster.
"Fang Hua, let me down." Feitian: What's wrong? I can't even scream so loudly.
Although he didn't want him to know, it was better to be seen than falling into Fang Hua's hands.
It's miserable, now that his body is so small, Fang Hua won't do it, right?
It seems that he can't get in, but I'm still worried about what tricks he will play.
Fang Hua actually took a cotton swab when he passed by the table?
"What are you doing with a cotton swab?" Fang Rong's frightened hands shook, and he couldn't help but list the uses of the cotton swabs one by one, wipe the wound, put on makeup, and dig out the ears.
Wait, ear piercing?
Isn't that something like that?
This guy won't use it to dig him in the back, will he?
Fang Rong struggled strongly, "If you dare to use this against me, I will break off my friendship with you." โ
Damn, they've all used the tools.
Fang Hua looked at him with a puzzled expression, "What to deal with you?" โ
"You're ......" bastard.
"I just wanted to wipe your body." Fang Hua put his naked-naked face on the stone, and went to open the cotton swab box with both hands.
His movements were not fast, and there was still a chance to escape, Fang Rong took a step forward and ran, running and running with his feet suddenly soaring into the air.
Fang Hua grabbed him again, tilted his palms, stretched his two legs with his thumb and little thumb, so that he couldn't merge, and then rubbed his whole body with a cotton swab soaked in water.
First the face, then the body, and then of course the lower body,, this guy is starting to be in heat again.
Fang Rong grabbed the stick behind him, but the force was too small, and he was carried deeper inside.
He was in pain, "It's too deep, Fang Hua, you pay attention to me." โ
Sooner or later, he will be played to death.
Fang Hua shook the stick, and Fang Rong felt pain again.
"You don't hold on to the stick." As soon as he grabbed the stick, Fang Hua pushed harder inside, as if he was against him.
"Okay, I won't catch a stick, and you won't go in again." Fang Rong let go of his hand, it was impossible for Fang Hua not to do it, his temperament was completely disobedient in this regard.
Talking too much will backfire and make him work harder.
But it hurts too much, although the cotton swab is small, but for him it is the thickness of a child's arm, and it is strange that the child's arm is not painful when he puts his arm into it.
Especially the part that was wrapped in cotton, he wanted to die when he grinded.
"You're going to get something moist-slippery." I haven't done it for a long time, and I can't bear it at all.
"Oh." Fang Hua took out the cotton swab, licked the other end, and continued to put it back into Fang Rong's body.
He only hurt Fang Rong back and forth, ashamed and embarrassed.
Fang Rong spread his hands, if he wants to do it, if he wants to do it, it's also very annoying to think about it every day if he doesn't do it.
He gave up struggling, Fang Hua tossed more energetically, kissing all the way from bottom to top, and couldn't stop excitedly.
Like a doll, pinching his arm and shaking it around, "You're so funny." โ
"You go away." Fang Rong kicked him with his foot, his foot was now a little the size, he didn't have any strength at all, he kicked on Fang Hua's thumb, but he used his thumb to push it up.
Slowly, he pressed his knees to his chest.
"You're so pretty." Fang Hua was interested, and took out a light brain to take a picture of his buttocks.
Fang Rong covered his bottom with one hand, and covered his light brain with the other.
The two of them are now in the garden behind the public toilet, there are two trees, Fang Hua is afraid of being discovered, so he climbed the tree directly and tossed him on the tree.
It was a little dark at night, and he turned on the light on his brain and shone it under Fang Rong.
"You dare." Fang Rong glared at him.
Fang Hua thought about it for a while and didn't dare, but he still didn't give up, he separated his two legs and squinted his eyes to look inside.
He got closer, and Fang Rong finally seized the opportunity and slapped Fang Hua on the head a few times.
Of course, for Fang Hua, it was for him to tickle.
Fang Rong was tired, reluctantly withdrew his hand, tilting his head and slumping in Fang Hua's palm.
Fang Hua shook his legs, "Why don't you move?" โ
"My butt hurts, I don't want to move."
Fang Hua likes to look at his ass the most, and thinks that the shape is beautiful, so he is naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity and turns him over to look at his ass.
He also folded Fang Rong's body from his waist to make his ass more complete.
One finger pressed up, Fang Rong's buttocks sank into a piece, soft and white, full of elasticity, Fang Hua was addicted to it, and his five fingers were gently pinched up.
"Don't go too far!" Fang Rong was head-down, kicking his legs uncomfortably, just about to struggle, suddenly stunned, and then his whole face turned red.
Fang Hua actually kissed him on the ass and blew on him.
A hot wind whistling on his buttocks, Fang Rong barely covered it, "Don't mess around, it's almost fine." โ
"Fang Rong's ass is red." Fang Hua stopped, "It won't hurt if I help you blow it." โ
"You don't have to blow it." Fang Rong twisted his body and pulled his thighs from between his fingers, "It'll be fine on its own." โ
"Oh." Fang Hua touched his head, "You blush so cutely." โ
Dizzy. (=_=)ใ
Fang Hua has learned to flirt with people.
"Then we won't do it today, and we'll do it in two days." Fang Hua looked unsatisfied, staring at his bare-slip body, his eyes glowing.
"The beauty you think." In two days, he should be able to change back, and he will definitely not let Fang Hua succeed, "You will lose me if you are always like this, do you know?" โ
Stirring his body without consent, calling for a halt, and playing with a cotton swab.
"I'm not going to be with you." Fang Rong was a little angry.
"Nope." Fang Hua became serious, "You must be good with me." โ
"I'm not going to be nice to you."
"Then who do you want to be nice to?"
"Even if I am good with the Great Sage, I will not be good with you." The Great Sage is the one below, he still has a chance to counterattack, and there is no hope for Fang Hua at all.
First in the whole military district, and it seems that he can draw the strength of the enemy.
I used to think that I could only absorb the same attributes, but then I actually had an electric ability, which is strange!
"Nope." Fang Hua was furious, and the hand that grabbed his waist was also tightened, and Fang Rong, who was strangled, was out of breath.
"What do you want to do, kill me?" Fang Rong was dissatisfied and resisted.
Fang Hua looked at him thoughtfully, his expression a little cold.
He didn't know which wind he was pumping, and suddenly used his wood ability, going around Fang Rong's body one by one, tying him to a branch.
Then he jumped down and hurried away.
Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, is this angry?
"When you come back, untie it for me first." The branch that tied him had a fork, and he sat in the middle of the fork with his buttocks, and his legs were hanging, and the more he moved the rattan, the tighter it became, and it hurt him.
Damn, what's wrong?
Am I the one to be angry?
Fang Rong felt a little unbalanced in his heart, his ass had just suffered, and it was just when he needed to be comforted, just kidding, he actually tied him up here and slipped away.
He moved again, but the rattan was still tight.
Fortunately, there are knives in the space, otherwise I would have to sit and wait to be tied up overnight today.
Fang Rong took out one of the most convenient knives he usually used, and used his ability to hang and cut the rattan, and the person also slipped violently, almost falling into the grass, but fortunately he hugged the branch in time.
The existing rope is there, and the one that tied Fang Hua to him was tied together, and the finishing was a rattan down, but it was a little broken, and it was still half a distance.
Fang Rong was also smart, he grabbed a leaf halfway and floated down holding the leaf.
Usually it's two people, and the worst thing is one person and one cat, but now one person suddenly feels terrifying.
The night breeze was blowing, unknown animals were calling, and the grass was thick enough to reach his chest, but that was because he was too small.
Fang Rong was not wearing clothes, and the grass scraped out wounds on his body, stinging and stinging.
He didn't even wear shoes, and he stepped on a lot of mud under his feet.
At night, the slums are eerily quiet, with no voices but the sound of insects.
It's summer, when Cordyceps is most active, and I usually don't feel anything, so how can a person feel like a crisis now?
Fang Rong stood still, listening carefully to the movements around him, he still had a wound on his buttocks, and the wound was throbbing and painful, and he couldn't calm down at all.
Woof!
It's a dog, whose dog doesn't tie a chain in the middle of the night?
Damn it!
Fang Rong ran, and as soon as he ran, the puppy that was quiet just now also chased after him, pounced on him with his paws.
He was now just a little man shorter than a doll, so naturally he couldn't outrun the dog, and he was scratched by the dog, and his back hurt.
Fang Rong rolled on the spot and got into a wooden stake, there was a rancid smell inside, but he couldn't care about it anymore, and walked all the way along the stake.
This stake is probably a long time, and it has rotted inside and has become a hollow, so it should be safer to stay inside, after all, other animals can't get in, it's quite small.
The dog's head couldn't get in, so he picked it up with his paws and scratched the whole stake a little.
It must be so evil that it can't even feed people in the slums, let alone animals, so a dog runs out in the middle of the night in search of food.
The consequence of this is that it is easy to be killed, after all, there is also a group of equally hungry humans wandering around at night.
Fang Rong shook his head and smiled bitterly, he couldn't take care of it, and he was still in the mood to worry about others.
He took out the wet wipes from the space and wiped them from his ankles, and he was bleeding from the back of the running and moving just now.
He didn't feel anything at all, only a burst of swelling and a little itchy.
I can't wipe it on my back, Fang Rong changed his hand, there are no big wounds, just some small wounds, some of them were knocked by stones, and some were cut by grass when they ran too fast.
The grass looked harmless, but in fact the wings were sharp, with barbs and some fine pubescence on the back.
For him before, it was pubescent, but for him now, it is a barb, and it will kill him if he shaves on his body.
After wiping his body, the wet wipes were basically useless, and he unfolded it and spread it on the ground, if he couldn't go back today, he would better wait for Fang Hua's bastard to come to him.
You have to make him nervous, or you'll tie him up casually next time.
Leaving him alone outside in the middle of the night, how could he not think about how dangerous it was for him to be outside now, if he was accidentally eaten, he would never see him again, let Fang Hua be sad for the rest of his life.
It's just a joke, is it necessary? Everyone usually drives it, and it's called love-fun
, do you understand it?
The feelings of a horse and Pingchuan are called boring, and you want you to make noise with me, and you can withstand the toss only if you beat it or scold it is love.
Why do you get angry at a joke? And ran out, where did you go?
Fang Rong took some tissues and spread them under him, the bottom was a little hard, and his buttocks hurt from his diaphragm.
The stake was a bit too rotten, with a hole or two in the top, which might be a bit small for someone else, just right for him to see the starry sky outside.
I can't imagine that the starry sky in the slum is even more beautiful than in the city.
A black shadow flashed on the cave from time to time, and it was obvious that the dog was still not giving up, and was still trying to find a way.
Whining left.
Fang Rong thought about it and took out the mosquito coil, after all, it was a bit dangerous outside, and it was still an insurance period.
The mosquito coil is a potion inside, and it will burn when it is plugged in, and it will emit a fragrance when it is burned.
He ordered it once, and he got poisoned.
I won't order it this time, but I will lift the lid of the mosquito coil to make the smell stronger.
Speaking of which, he has not yet reached the training of wilderness survival training, he only knows a little about life in the wilderness, and it is said that he will be formally trained after arriving in the place.
Humans have now occupied a small area and have their own territory in which it is safe to move.
In fact, Fang Rong was looking forward to the orc world, he heard that there was food everywhere, and no one picked it when it grew everywhere, so he could carry a sack of food when he came back from going out for a walk.
It's a chef's paradise, and to be honest, it's really bad to face those hormones and unsafe food to eat and drink every day, and I can't find a chance to show my skills.
There was a little wind in the night, pouring in from both sides, Fang Rong was a little cold, and it didn't work to hold his arms tightly.
There is no quilt, but there is a towel, which is still new, and I am really reluctant to open it.
The environment here is so bad that it is almost useless to use it, but it is too cold, so he still unpacks the towel and spreads the bag around.
The towel was a bit big for him, folded in half, and the person slept in the middle.
It still seems to be a little cold, though.
Dizzy, is it sick?
Why hasn't Fang Hua come yet?
Is it that you can't find it, or that you can't come back?
Actually, it shouldn't be a joke, Fang Hua must be serious.
He was particularly sensitive to this kind of talk, and said before that he almost strangled him to death once.
This time it was actually opened, and no lesson was learned.
"What a stupidity!"
Fang Rong scolded, not knowing whether to scold himself or Fang Hua.
When you become a human, you don't want him, it's too difficult to serve.
In the future, the road will be facing the sky, each going his own way, and there will be no sadness if it doesn't matter.
I won't be sad, and I won't lie here alone and cry secretly.
Fang Rong wiped his tears and covered his head with his arm, trying to ignore the pain on his body.
Sleep, when you fall asleep, you don't want to.
The night was long, the surroundings slowly quieted down, the gentle insect chirping disappeared, and a trace of white fog appeared in the sky, and it was almost daytime.
Fang Rong reached out and touched his forehead, why didn't he get sick?
What is broken body, so ineffective at the critical moment, if Fang Hua is sick at this time, he must be distressed to death, let him understand the consequences of not cherishing it.
And on the body, it's half better, I haven't seen it so powerful before, and now I don't want it to be good, it has to be good.
Maybe it's because the benefits that come with becoming an anomaly are slowly catching up, Fang Rong's current self-healing power is also a mess, there were so many scratches yesterday, and today some small ones are gone, leaving only white marks.
This is not possible, and it does not reflect the seriousness.
Fang Rong stretched out his hand, considering the consequences of stabbing the back of his hand, Fang Hua liked his hand the most, and took it out from time to time to play with it, if this hand was injured, he should be angry, right?
However, the knife wound will definitely think that he has fought with someone else, what will he say when he is interrogated?
Why don't you hit it with a rock?
It hurts a lot, though.
There wasn't anything in the stone, just a few rotten leaves.
Fang Rong put away the towel and plastic bag, and was about to go out to find a stone, but he had just taken two steps when the entire wooden stake suddenly shook.
What's going on?
Fang Rong fell to the ground, and saw from the analysis of the stake that the dog hadn't left yet, it must have been yesterday that he didn't find anything to eat, so he hit him with the idea.
Bang!
The stake hit a stone, tilted down on one side, and was erected by the dog, and Fang Rong's eyes went black, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his arm fell down.
The distance was too close for him to put on the mecha at all, and his whole arm made a loud noise, and then he could no longer feel the presence of the arm.
Play big.
His arm was supposed to be supported underneath, but who knows that it didn't hold up, but was pressed by his body, and it was broken from his wrist to his shoulder.
It's painful!
Fang Rong put on the mecha, held the broken arm with one hand, dragged it to its feet, and ran into the distance.
The stray dog kept following, barking only and running from side to side, getting closer and closer to the flying house.
Feitian seemed to be woken up by it and came out of the tent.
"What's the noise?" Someone didn't dare to approach the dog, so he watched cautiously from the edge, and turned away when he couldn't see a chance.
Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the grass and walked towards the flying sky.
He was usually with Fang Hua, and when he saw Fang Hua, he basically saw him, but now that he was alone, Feitian must not have thought about it, so he didn't see him, walked directly past him, and almost stepped on him.
Fang Rong let go to the side, his aching forehead was sweating, and he didn't have the strength to shout, dragging his body into the tent and lying on the ground.
With only one arm, he couldn't even climb the board.
Feitian came back, still holding the washbasin in his hand, and took a little water in his hands, and now the water is cherished, and the water he drinks is nervous, not to mention the washing of his face, basically washing his face and bathing, washing his butt after taking a bath, and finally washing his feet.
Yesterday, I asked Fang Hua to get him a bucket with his ability, he was very economical, and he used it to water the toilet after washing his feet.
Fang Rong raised his other arm, which was fine, and fired a shot into the sky, just hitting the other wall, Fei Tian was startled, and then he saw him.
"Why are you here?" He hugged Fang Rong onto the plank, "What about Fang Hua?" โ
"Don't mention him." Fang Rong took off his mecha and his voice was a little sad, "I almost died when I was left alone in a tree last night. โ
He didn't feel his arm anymore, but fortunately he was still conscious, and he could command Feitian to help him tie up two boards, and he didn't have any clothes, and he was wearing dried wipes.
There was still blood on it, and when it just fell, it hit the bulges around it, and now it's okay, you don't have to pretend, it's really a heroic sacrifice.
The broken bones still have to be connected, there is no doctor here, and his identity cannot be known to others, which is really troublesome.
Fang endured the pain, pressed the broken place, and slammed it to the ground, the first time it was not connected, and the second time it was fine.
He was shaking the whole time.
It hurts so much.
Scraping flesh with broken bones hurts the most.
Feitian picked up two small pieces of wood from the outside, sharpened them with a knife, cut them flat, and tied them to him.
Fang Rong was thinking about other things, but he didn't feel much pain.
The main Fang Hua actually took the initiative to leave him and didn't come back overnight, was he really angry?
Or is the joke too big that this guy will never come back?
Went to someone else?
Fang Rong lay on the bed, trying not to suppress the wound, but his brain couldn't control it, and he was thinking wildly.
You shouldn't be joking.
"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, go get busy with you." Feitian has adjusted their sleep time these days.
He used to sleep during the day and work at night, but now in order to learn boxing with him, he wakes up early every day, tieds his horse and waits.
"Are you really okay alone?"
Fang Rong smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, I want to sleep for a while." โ
He said this and Feitian could only nod.
"By the way, if Fang Hua comes back, remember to call me."
"Hmm."
Fang Rong was a little relieved, pulled down the towel and covered his body, yesterday's ice cubes had just disappeared, some moisture spread on the ground, and the room was stuffy and stuffy.
A little damp.
He didn't care, he was scared last night and cried again, how could he sleep well?
Now I don't want to sleep, I have to sleep, and my head is like a blow-up.
Fang Rong was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly felt that someone seemed to lift his towel and touch his ass with his fingertips along his back.
He couldn't move one arm and slept in only three positions, lying on his front and on his side, sleeping on his stomach.
Now it's sleeping on his stomach, and there are no clothes under the towel, considering that it's uncomfortable to cover, and here he and Feitian, Feitian is a child, what else can he do?
I'm afraid I can't even harden it.
The one who touched him was ...... Fang Hua?
Fang Rong suddenly sobered up and squinted his eyes to look, "Do you still have the face to come back?" โ
No one responded, and Feitian was stunned for a moment, "Did you say me?" โ
Fang Rong looked behind him, there was no one, and Fang Hua hadn't come back yet.
He lay back, and the strength in his whole body disappeared in an instant, "I didn't say you, I said Fang Hua." โ
"I didn't see Fang Hua, but a very beautiful female came in today, he was so strange, and said that he was Fang Hua."
"Really?" The Eight Achievements are Fang Hua, Feitian was not there when he changed back yesterday, and Fang Hua is beautiful, and ninety percent of people who don't look at his abilities think he is a female.
Only the same males can feel it, similar to mutants.
"Didn't he say anything?"
"He said to go to the doctor to save you, and he cried so sadly."
"Really?" Fang Rong's heart finally healed a little, "I'm not dead, what can I say I can't save it, you let him come back, it's inconvenient for me to find a doctor now." โ
"He's gone, and I don't know where to go." Feitian is a little embarrassed.
"Forget it." Fang Rong waved his hand, "I'll see if I can contact him." โ
He has an optical brain and can transmit messages via Bluetooth within 500 meters.
The slums do not have an internet connection, and even if they do, they do not cover the area, only the central area.
"Fang Hua, I'm fine, you come back quickly, don't call a doctor." The message was not sent, and Fang Hua was not within five hundred meters.
Fang Rong gave up, "Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back." โ
He waited and waited, but his arm hurt so much that it hurt as soon as he woke up, and he simply fell asleep again.
Not long after I fell asleep, I heard hurried footsteps in a daze.
Fang Hua pushed an old man, "You hurry up." โ
The old man is almost โกโก ten years old, how fast can he go?
Fang Hua simply carried him over and put him beside the bed, "Hurry up and see how he is?" I didn't wake up for a day, and I shouldn't have screamed. โ
The old man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fang Rong's wrist, he was quite calm, and he didn't feel strange.
"What's wrong?" Fang Hua asked anxiously, he took the initiative to sit in front of the plank, blocking Feitian behind.
"I just fell asleep, nothing was wrong. The broken bones are all connected. โ
In the military region, it is inevitable to break arms and legs, and the instructor will let them deal with it as soon as possible, and if they can't deal with it, they will find a doctor, and Fang Rong has learned to take it by himself.
"What about the ankles?" He was still holding his foot when he fell, and he didn't feel it at the time, and he ran crazy for a while, and now he lies down and his whole ankle is swollen.
"Just apply some swelling oil, a small injury."
Fang Hua lifted the corner of the towel, revealing Fang Rong underneath, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no other wounds on his body, he drove the old man away, "You can go." โ
"The money hasn't been given yet." The old man was reluctant.
Fang Hua has no money on him, the most valuable thing in his body is Fang Rong, usually the money is also on Fang Rong, he doesn't keep any money.
Fang Hua deleted the things about Fang Rong and the military region on the light brain, pulled out the light brain chip from the flesh, and threw it to the old man, "Is it enough?" โ
The old man picked it up and looked at it, wiped the blood on it, put it under the light to examine it carefully, and confirmed that it was true before nodding away.
During the whole process, Fang Hua didn't even frown, and the wound on his wrist was slowly healing.
"Fang Rong." He regretted it a little, "I'll never leave you again." โ
Fang Rong was half-asleep and half-awake, worried that it was a dream, but also afraid that it was true, so he was in a dilemma and considered whether to wake up or not.
Bang!
It seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling on the bed board, the whole board shook, Fang Rong was awakened by such a big movement, opened his eyes in a daze, and Feitian fell beside him.
What's going on?
Feitian: What's wrong?
He also became more and more dizzy, his head seemed to sink down, and finally he fell into darkness and slowly lost consciousness. 166 Reading Network